Johnson trailed his right hand up to my wet vagina. He found his way under my skirt and began to caress the outside of my freshly shaved pussy. I let...out a small moan of pleasure as I was now wanting him even more. “Please, just take me now!” Zachary slapped my ass cheek with his left hand. “I will when I am ready.” I nodded my head as he pulled his hand out of my skirt and walked over to his lap top with mini speakers. He turned the music up and then walked back over to me. He slid both of. " "Until I turned you into my little fuck toy," I said, continuing to push him deeper into humiliation. I don't know why, but turning straight boys was the greater turn on, as was calling them all the stereotypical names gay men had thrown at them all the time. "Please don't call me that," he said, timidly, even though he was a good fifty pounds bigger than me. "Well, that is what you are," I said, before adding, "unless you don't want my cock in that pretty little ass of yours anymore." I. He heard the shower running as he opened the door, called to her. A muffled cry back: -You’re early John. Couldn’t keep away from me then? He was tempted to go and join her in the shower. Christ, he wanted her. But something held him back. He fetched a beer from the kitchen, settled with the paper. He wasn’t sure he should stay tonight: she’d be in a state about the school inspection tomorrow. Not matching his exhilaration at the prospect of settling with Pat finally. It might not be. I came hard, squirting them down. Hot tongues were all over me trying to lick up my pussy juices as Max after several deep thrusts came in my fuck hole. Has she ever been fisted? No, but what a great idea! Max got off of me and went to the bathroom to get more lubricant and my next volunteer lined up and shoved his dick in my sloppy cunt. This guy was massive. Bigger around than Max and about 12-13 inches long. He was bound and determined I would have all of his dick in me. He pushed and.